The white moonlight whose boss is dead is me

At the end of August, the temperature in City B was still scorching, and the crew was extremely hot and stuffy.

It has been almost a month since Yu Chi joined the crew, and the filming is progressing smoothly. According to this progress, it is estimated that he will be able to take a vacation in a short time.

While he was lying on the folding chair counting the days, He Qing came over with a lunch box.

"Hey Brother Yu, do you know?" He Qing removed the pair of chopsticks and handed them to Yu Chi, "I heard that Director Wu came to our film crew today."

Yu Chi put away the phone and took the chopsticks: "Director Wu? Which Director Wu?"

"What else can I do, Director Wu Mo?"

"He," Yu Chi nodded, "He and Director Ren are old acquaintances, so he probably came to see an old friend."

"It is said that Director Wu's new movie will be released soon, and it seems that it is going to win awards again..." He Qing's tone was full of anticipation, "If Brother Yu, you can cooperate with a director like Director Wu someday, then I will We must call on the whole family to go to the cinema to contribute to the box office!"

Yu Chi laughed lightly: "Then I thank you in advance?"

"Hey, why are you being polite?" He Qing waved his hands and said grandly.

The two talked nonsense while eating, and the topic changed several times in a short while.

In the evening, when Yu Chi was about to return to the hotel after filming, Ren Yun suddenly stopped him.

"Yu Chi, wait here, I have something to do with you."

Ren Yun quickly packed his things, gave the assistant director some instructions, and took Yu Chi out of the set.

"What's the matter, Director Ren?" Yu Chi asked curiously.

While talking, the two had already gone outside, and there was a car waiting by the side of the road.

When he got to the car, Yu Chi was wondering when he saw the window slowly lowered.

Yu Chi was startled, and asked in surprise, "Director Wu?"

"Get in the car first," Ren Yun pushed him into the car, "go to eat."

Yu Chi got into the car full of doubts and asked He Qing to go back to the hotel first.

In the car, Wu Mo smiled and said, "Is this the first time we have officially met?"

Yu Chi nodded and said, "I haven't thanked you enough for Director Wu's recommendation last time."

"Thank you no matter what," Wu Mo said cheerfully, "Lao Qin also said to thank me before, saying that I recommended a good seedling for him."

Seeing Yu Chi's mouth curved into a smile, Ren Yun quickly interrupted: "Okay, don't praise him, he's already floating, if you praise him again, he'll go to heaven."

Yu Chi: "..."

Is he such an unstable person? ?

After driving for a while, the car stopped in front of a nearby restaurant.

The waiter led the three of them inside, and Ren Yun explained: "Director Wu passed by on business today, so we can get together for a while. He heard that you are now on my set, so he asked me to call you in too."

Yu Chi understood, and followed the two directors into the box.

In fact, Yu Chi has never been used to attending dinner parties. He has a flamboyant temper when filming, but in private he prefers to stay at home and avoid social activities as much as he can.

But tonight's meal was relatively natural, and the three of them didn't talk about anything serious, just chatted about recent news in the film and television industry.

From Wu Mo's words, it seems that he intends to cooperate with Yu Chi, but his play is in the promotion stage, and he has no time to prepare a new play, so he didn't go into too much detail.

Yu Chi didn't mind, since Wu Mo had such an idea, at least it showed that he was capable, and all that was left was to wait for the opportunity.

Several people chatted and drank, Yu Chi's drinking capacity was considered average, but Wu Mo seemed to be worse, already a little drunk.

On the way, Ren Yun called and left the box, leaving Yu Chi and Wu Mo alone.

Wu Mo asked casually, "I heard that you've signed with Global Star?"

"Yes," Yu Chi thought of something, and suddenly said, "By the way, I heard Mr. Xie say that you know each other?"

"Haha, I know you." Wu Mo took a sip of wine, seemed to think for a while, and said slowly, "It's been... a long time."

"We met through movies, right?" Yu Chi asked tentatively, "I heard that Mr. Xie has invested in many movies."

"Hey, don't mention it." Wu Mo waved his hand, and he said it with a bit of gnashing of teeth, "That iron cock has a really good eye, and he is really picky. He doesn't even watch ordinary movies. I have been friends with him for so many years, plus With my name, he would have to ask grandpa to sue grandma for him to invest in it."

Yu Chi smiled, and continued, "Is that so? I only know that Mr. Xie has invested a lot in this area, but I don't know the inside story."

"Can there be any inside story?" Wu Mo drank a little too much, and his words gradually became casual, "Your Mr. Xie's stinky problem is that Yu Jin's play can make him vote as soon as he wants to. It's cheap, that kid Lu Yang, I have worked with Yu Jin on two films, both of which are big productions that burn money."

After talking about it, some envy and regret appeared in Wu Mo's tone.

Yu Chi tightened his grip on the cup, almost unable to hold back his smile, and asked with a suppressed voice, "What does this mean? Could it be... Xie is always a fan of the actor?"

Wu Mo sneered: "It's more than that, I'm almost catching up with the brainless fans, let me think about it... When was Yu Jin's first movie..."

"Eight years ago." Yu Chi answered calmly with his eyes downcast.

"Yes, eight years ago," Wu Mo didn't feel anything wrong, he took a sip of his wine, and said with a slightly drunken mouth, "At the film festival eight years ago, Yu Jin won the best award with his first film. The best newcomer award... It just so happened that my movie also won the award, and he went to cheer me on, and I met him once from a distance, heh, and asked me about Yu Jin when I got back, and I said I have a way to help He made an introduction, but he wasn't happy, so he just kept investing in other people's movies, tsk tsk, that's really a different kind of star chasing..."

"..."

Yu Chi didn't speak, the smile on his lips had disappeared, and his mind was in a daze.

After Ren Yun came in, the two of them chatted again. Yu Chi couldn't hear clearly anymore, he could only hear his own strong heartbeat pounding against his chest, making him sore.

A meal ended in Yu Chi's daze.

When we got back to the hotel, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

There were a few more messages on the phone's WeChat, about Yu Nian, and the familiar black profile picture.

Xie Hanchuan sent him a few messages discussing the TV plot as he did every night recently, and asked him how he was on the set today.

It was more than an hour ago.

Yu Chi replied a few words, he was probably busy there, and he didn't reply to him for a long time, so Yu Chi held his phone and stared blankly.

After a long time, he unconsciously opened Yu Nian's chat box and typed.

[Niannian, tell me... How long is eight years? 】

How can I like it for so long.

It's not that he didn't guess, there were so many signs, but he didn't dare to think too much.

At first, he may have been a little happy.Someone like Xie Hanchuan could actually be his fan, just thinking about this possibility makes people proud.

But later, it seems that from the time when he had a heart problem, he gradually became a little flustered——

If Xie Hanchuan really likes Yu Jin, he likes it so much that he quietly invests in every movie he makes, he likes it so much that he doesn't even dare to get acquainted, and just watches silently from behind...

Such a Xie Hanchuan, when he learned of Yu Jin's death, what kind of mood should he be in?

He didn't dare to think about it, so he would rather tell himself that Xie Hanchuan couldn't possibly like Yu Jin.

But just tonight, what did Wu Mo say...

eight years?

Eight years was so long that he didn't realize that there was such a person silently watching him.

what about now?Does Xie Hanchuan still like Yu Jin now?

The phone vibrated, it was a message from Yu Nian.

[Yu Nian: Probably because it took you so long to become an old dog since you were young. 】

Immediately below are the comparison pictures of two teenagers posted by Yu Nian.

Yu Chi: ...

Forget it, he shouldn't have any expectations for Nian.

The chat couldn't go on, the next morning there was still a show, Yu Chi went to take a shower and fell asleep.

He went to bed early, but the quality of his sleep was not very good. He had a weird dream all night, and entered the set feeling depressed the next day.

Tan Li arrived quite early, and when he saw Yu Chi coming, he immediately greeted him with a smile.

Yu Chi was annoyed with getting up all over his body, so he ignored him.

Tan Li didn't care too much, and approached and said, "Your complexion looks bad, didn't you sleep well last night?"

Yu Chi: "It's fine."

Yu Chi was wearing a thin costume and a crescent-white undershirt, which tightly wrapped his thin body, revealing a nice section of his neck. Coupled with his slightly pale complexion, Tan Li felt itchy.

The gentleman who has been pretending for nearly a month can hardly bear it anymore.

Tan Li smiled, and continued to move closer to Yu Chi, with an ambiguous tone: "Yesterday I saw your assistant go back to the hotel alone, where have you been?"

He Qing went to buy coffee at the moment, and Yu Chi sat alone in the rest area of ​​the studio with half-closed eyes, not wanting to talk to Tan Li.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Tan Li became more arrogant, and whispered in his ear: "I know you are the same kind, you can't fail to see what I mean to you, right...how about it, why don't you follow me, we both……"

Before he finished speaking, Yu Chi suddenly turned his head, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, staring at Tan Li with a chill down his spine, and he fell silent.

"'We two'?" Yu Chi said coldly, "Who is 'us' to you?"

Last night, he was bored with his thoughts. He got up in the morning to look at his mobile phone. The message he sent last night has not been answered until now. He came to the set with an unknown anger. up.

He sneered: "Your little trick, it's okay to deceive a fool who just entered the circle, but use it on me? Do you think I have no brains?"

Tan Li was stunned by his sudden attack, and didn't react for a while.

Yu Chi rolled his eyes, and scolded like a cannonball: "Followed you? Who are you? Look in the mirror yourself, are you worthy of letting me do 0 for love? It's because I have a good temper to endure you, you When I am interested in you? I advise you, read more, dream less, and stay wherever it is cool."

Tan Li's face turned red and white, pale and green again, probably because he had never fallen on a newcomer like Yu Chi before, he was so angry that he couldn't speak, he gave him a hard look, turned around and left.

When He Qing came back with the coffee, he was still puzzled: "What's wrong with Teacher Tan Li? His face is so stinky in the morning."

Yu Chi, with an even more stinky face, took the coffee and mocked lightly, "I was woken up by urine from a dream, so you're not happy."

He Qing: "..."

What a strange thing.

Yu Chi didn't say much, and she didn't bother to ask. Knowing that Yu Chi was getting up and full of energy, she quietly hid aside to play with herself.

It wasn't until the day's filming was over that she suddenly realized that Tan Li, who had always loved to pester Yu Chi, hadn't come to show his hospitality all day, which was really strange.

Regarding this, Yu Chi said: "Aren't you happy without the flies?"

In the evening, Yu Chi packed up and went back to the hotel.

He Qing suddenly took his mobile phone and came over: "Brother Yu, I have your call, sister Nian Nian is calling."

After Yu Chi connected, he put the phone to his ear: "Hello?"

"Brother! Do you know what I saw today!" Yu Nian shouted excitedly, "I saw the Bentley we met when we went to sweep the grave that day!"

The author has something to say:

Isn't there an old Xie's face that is worthy of making me moths do 0 for love?